Chapter 4170 Finally Remembered

Song Ya saw who she was looking at and asked with a cold face, "Do you know that person just now?"

Li Mo shook his head: "I don't know."

Song Ya looked up and down at her in disbelief, and saw that apart from Li Mo's pale face, her eyes did show confusion, and she didn't seem to recognize her.

She asked Song Ling again: "Sister, who was that girl just now?"

Song Ling only heard Xie Yun calling the other person "Nian Nian", but there were not many people in Independent Continent with Nian Nian in their names, not to mention those with oriental faces.

She thought for a long time but couldn't find anyone she could match among the people she knew. She just said: "That person may not be from the Independent Continent. I have never met her."

These words gave Li Mo a flash of inspiration.

Orientals.

Very young girl.

And it’s called Nian Nian.

Li Mo suddenly remembered a name - Qiao Nian!

She had met Qiao Nian in Beijing, but only once that day in the dark corridor of the club. She didn't see him clearly that time, and he wore a peaked cap to cover part of his face.

Today is different.

The girl didn't wear a hat today, and Da Cixi stood in front of her with his overly eye-catching face. She was immediately attracted by Qiao Nian's eyes, and her mind couldn't turn around.

Until now, Li Mo felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

The reason why she felt a sense of familiarity the first time she saw Qiao Nian was because she had studied photos of girls after returning home.

There are almost no photos of Qiao Nian on the Internet.

She found an old photo of Qiao Nian secretly taken in high school after searching for a long time on a light-chasing forum. At that time, the girl was younger, her temperament was more indifferent, and she seemed to be indifferent to everything. Now she is a little better, at least. Appears to blend in with those around him.

Li Mo remembered who the other party was and felt uneasy.

Qiao Nian…

She would think of this name in her dreams for a long time.

Every time she dreams of this name, she wakes up from a nightmare.

If it weren't for that invitation, she would now be Bo Zheng's legitimate fiancée, and she would just wait to choose a good day next year to officially hold the wedding.

Just because she impulsively threw Qiao Nian's invitation into the trash can, her life took a sudden turn. She went from being the proud daughter of heaven, to being held up by the upper class circles of the capital, to becoming a joke overnight. Going abroad overnight.

Every time Li Mo thought about this, her heart felt like being soaked in lemonade, sour and astringent, but more so than a steady stream of hatred.

She recalled the way the girl suddenly stopped and looked at her.

It was obviously nothing special at the time.

When Li Mo recalled it now, she felt that the girl's eyes were full of sarcasm, which made her heart tighten and her breathing became rough and difficult.

"I know her." Li Mo suddenly said.

Song Ya looked over: "I just asked you, didn't you say you didn't know me?"

Li Mo's hands hanging by her sides clenched her fists tightly, her pale face dull and cold: "I didn't think of it before, but now I do."

She met Song Ling's curious eyes, twitched her lips, and talked about Qiao Nian.

She was talking about a brief encounter with Qiao Nian in the capital city. In her words, she only offended Qiao Nian's friend because she didn't know him, so Qiao Nian retaliated afterwards.

And when she came to apologize, Qiao Nian still had to deal with her unforgiving attitude.

In short, in her words, Qiao Nian was a person who did one thing in front of others and another behind his back, and liked to form cliques and engage in small-circle female competition.

Song Ling frowned frequently after hearing this. She didn't comment on her face, but her impression of Qiao Nian dropped to the bottom in her heart. She looked at the bodyguards in black around her and said to the two of them, "Okay, let's go back first."